Sometimes we walk right into the wind, fighting it, telling ourselves we are going to beat it. With enough perseverance, maybe that is always possible. I always say there is no hope lost until you choose to lose hope.
But, what if we let the wind carry us? We turned our back to it, spread our arms and let it give us wings. Go with the “flow,” if you will. Sometimes we will find that where it is trying to push us is exactly where we are meant to be.